Emily's POV
Have you ever felt like an arrow is stabbed through your chest? That's how I feel right now, staring at the scandal on my phone.
"Screw her!" My jaws clenched as my eyes fell on the caption above "Sophia Crane and Adrian Wolfe..." I could feel my face slowly scrunch up as it colored. Without bothering to read further, the position they were in was annoying enough.
"Damn!" I spat as I stared daggers at Adrian's smiling face in the picture. He was dressed in his dark tux, his arms encircling the waist of a model-looking lady. Of course, that was Sophia Crane.
The pain I was feeling was nothing compared to my actions. I didn't sidetrack my best friend to have another bitchy lady steal my man.
I hissed as my eyes darted toward the lady. Peering closely, her face looked oddly
